Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

The crisp sound of leather soles echoed in the corridor. Although the first class at noon was not far away, Hojo Kyousuke's pace was still leisurely.

Elegance is today's theme, and it's not really about performing a chase. It will be difficult to figure out which student is so scared that he presses the emergency evacuation button later.

After I came to the shoe changing area and put on indoor shoes, the somewhat embarrassing clicking sound of heels finally disappeared. Someone has somewhat understood the necessity of changing indoor shoes. In addition to being more convenient for cleaning, it is also quieter. Even if someone is running and making trouble in the corridor, they will only get banged up and bruised, so there is no need to worry about disturbing the people in the classroom.

After walking out of the entrance to the storage room, there was still no one in the corridor, nor on the stairs. Most of the students had arrived in the classroom, which made someone breathe a sigh of relief. Although even if he is being watched, with his psychological quality, he can still wave to everyone with a perfect smile, which is definitely better than what Jin Pang would have done if he got out of the roof of the car.

But at heart he is still a shy person, and this kind of pushy thing is not suitable for him.

As he went up the stairs, looking at the handrail that was so dazzlingly caressed by students, he saw the handsome man in a suit who looked like he was here to film the campus drama of a domineering president. Hojo Kyousuke thought about it for a moment, paused, turned around and said:

"Xisaki, come into the classroom and follow me later."

Um?

Xisaki was stunned. The eldest brother's seat was surrounded by girls, and his seat was in the middle of the classroom. Why were you following him? Standing behind and fanning yourself?

"Yes, I understand." Although he didn't understand, he still nodded and his expression became a little more serious.

I walked to the second floor where Class F of Year 1 was located. Before I even got close to the classroom door, the noise could already be heard. I could still vaguely hear the sound of the wooden seat. It seemed that they were explaining math problems or playing with voice cards. In the card game, you have to rely on your momentum to overwhelm your opponent.

There were a few students standing and chatting in the corridor. Those who were not in the same class. When they saw Hojo Kyosuke, they first reflexively prepared to go back to the classroom, but when they saw their faces clearly, their eyes widened and they didn't dare. He patted the arm of his companion next to him with confidence.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't care about the looks from irrelevant people. He walked to the back door of the classroom and opened it without any pause.

Yuigahama Yui, who was facing the door sideways and was talking to Miura Yuiko, was the first to notice someone's arrival. Her pale peach eyes widened instantly, and she grabbed Yuiko's shoulder with her right hand and shook her without looking. stand up.

"Nijiang Nijiang, look at it!!!"

Glass's expression was blank at first, but after seeing Hojo Kyosuke, his fleshy little face immediately relaxed, and his eyes curled up into a soft smile.

Sakura, who was looking at her cell phone, also raised her head. The moment her eyes focused on Hojo Kyousuke, a bright smile filled her pretty face.

Although the cherry blossoms are almost gone, spring has never left.

Looking at those two smiling faces, someone's footsteps stopped and he almost bumped into Xisaki, who was concentrating behind him.

The seriousness on his face was almost lost, and Sakura started to laugh due to the infection.

Ahem, be serious!

Taking long strides, under the eyes of the whole class, Hojo Kyousuke walked up to Sakura, bowed fifteen degrees, and handed over the bag full of dorayaki in his hand.

"Sir Sakura, Miss Glass, there is no time to chat anymore. If you don't take action, the world will be destroyed!"

His voice was deep and sharp, and his jawline was as sharp as a knife. When he became serious, it was even more intimidating to others.

At least in Kisaki's sight, Yuigahama Yui's face had an expression of fear, and Zaimokuza had already stood up, planning to take off the gravity bracer on his wrist to release his power. The other students had bewildered expressions on their faces, but they didn't dare to speak when they saw the eldest brother's appearance.

The most distinctive ones are Miss Yamauchi and Miss Nishimiya...

"Oh ho ho ho~~Has this day finally come?"

Sakura Yamauchi let out a classic villain laugh, stood up slowly, tore open the brown paper bag, took out a dorayaki and held it in his mouth.

Next to him, Hojo Kyousuke quickly took off his coat and put it on Sakura's shoulders. It looked like a windbreaker, and Fang Pai suddenly became more powerful.

"Yes, the situation is very urgent!"

Shy and shy, he would only completely lose his face when accompanying Sakura and the others to fool around.

"I see."

Sakura swallowed the food in her mouth hard, and then coldly dropped two words:

"but!"

"But?" Hojo Kyosuke caught it in time, his tone and demeanor were just right for worry.

"no!"

"How could it be!? Why not!"

"Because, the math class is about to start!" Mr. Yamauchi Sakura turned his head and looked at the blackboard. Those bright yellow pupils seemed to contain great thoughts that ordinary people could not imagine.

"Math class? But the world is about to be destroyed!"

"Miss Glass, who do you think is more important than the destruction of the world or math class?" Sakura asked looking at Glass who could no longer hold back the smile on his face.

"Hmm~~Me, I think it's most important to eat some of the snacks Kyousuke-kun brought before class." Glass said with a smile, her big eyes filled with adoration.

"You're right!" X2

Agent A and Mr. Yamauchi Sakura nodded in agreement.

When things have developed to this point, the students obviously already know that the world will not be destroyed. After all, a world that is not as important as eating Dorayaki can be worthy of being destroyed.

The fear on Yuigahama's face also disappeared, and she clapped instead.

Pah pah pah pah——

Other students also applauded this wonderful performance.

Sakura's cheeks were bulging from the dorayaki, but she still managed to squeeze out a reserved smile. She held Hojo Kyosuke in her left hand and Glass in her right hand and bowed in thanks. Kisaki behind her also completed her mission as a backdrop.

Just as someone was about to sit down, he heard Hata Goro shouting:

"Minister, is this the content of your next comic?"

As soon as these words came out, the already lively atmosphere in the classroom immediately became more heated, and several other people also started to make noises.

To use what Kyousuke Hojo heard in his last life, I heard your voices in the principal’s office, and I didn’t know that I thought the xx team had entered the World Cup. Well, there's nothing to be happy about. It's better to receive a signed comic book volume from Kyousuke Hojo.

"Next manga?" Hojo Kyosuke turned around and looked at Kisaki suspiciously, fully suspecting that this was the publicity plan he had discussed with editor Shimomura.

"No, the next comic will be for elementary school students and..."

Tsk, I originally wanted to say a love story between an elementary school student and a female high school student, but after thinking about it, it didn’t feel right. There are also female scientists and elementary school students, and it’s also wrong. Elementary school students shouldn’t fall in love.

After thinking for a moment, Hojo Kyousuke spoke:

"The story of a schoolboy and the God of Death working together to purify the world."

Well, when the sonata plays in the moonlight, the souls of both good and bad people will disappear from this world.

But if it were me doing the painting, I would change it.

Hearing this, Agent B on the background showed a strange expression on his face. No one knows the content of Big Brother's next comic better than him.

"Sokuichi!" Hatagoro, who didn't know the truth, shouted, and several boys beside him also shouted that it was so cool.

"Huh? Didn't the God of Death fall in love with the elementary school student, then give him endless life and accompany him to grow up slowly?" Ebina Himina muttered in disappointment.

This time, the person with a strange expression turned into Kyousuke Hojo. Does this Ebina classmate know more about you just because your name is the largest expressway service area in Neon?

After chatting casually with his classmates, Hojo Kyousuke successfully eliminated the question of why he wore a suit to school from the world.

"Hojo-kun, why did you come to school wearing a suit?"

Looking at the coat in Sakura's arms, Yuigahama asked curiously, and several girls around him also looked over. Girls always pay more attention to clothes than boys, not to mention the outfits of a boy as handsome as Hojo Kyosuke.

"I know, I know! Kyousuke is here to let you feel the atmosphere of the award ceremony. Because Yui, aren't you all still curious about what the reception will be like this morning?"

Sakura said happily while shaking the dorayaki in her hand.

"Oh~ I see." Yuigahama nodded clearly.

"Sakura, you are indeed a genius." Hojo Kyosuke also nodded.

"Isn't that natural? After all, I am the person who got perfect marks on the math test!" Sakura took out the perfect test papers for herself and Hojo Kyosuke from her pocket, and successfully made a few oily fingerprints on them.

The door at the front of the classroom opened silently, and a math teacher wearing a neon gray suit, a must-have for high school math teachers, walked in.

His name is Ide Kazuma

Seeing Tetsuta Kisaki standing at the back of the classroom like a wire pole with a serious face, Kazuma Ide nodded subconsciously and said hello.

Kisaki nodded unceremoniously in response, and then walked back to his seat calmly.

Ide Kazuma walked up to the podium in a daze, and then habitually looked at the lower right corner of the classroom. This was a habit he only developed this school year. After all, the person who would sit in that corner before must be allowed to see him. A troubled student who feels tired at first glance.

But it's different now. Sitting there is someone who can bring him countless honors and bonuses, and gild his resume, God!

Hojo Kyousuke didn't come to the morning class, so he suddenly adjusted the course schedule and moved the explanation of the test paper to the afternoon.

He opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, the school bell rang.

Similarly, Hikigaya Hachiman, who was still looking at Hojo Kyosuke and wondering how his new manga would show this content, was suddenly pulled back from his thoughts by the ringing of the bell, and he stood up quickly.

"Stand up" he shouted loudly, he was the student on duty today.

The students stood up, and the math teacher Kazuma Ide nodded in return, then asked to sit down.

Unlike others who find it troublesome to stand up before every class when being a student on duty, Hikigaya Hachiman enjoys this job because it is the time when he has the most sense of presence in the classroom. As long as he gives the order, even Hojo-san will stand up obediently. This is called the power of rules!

Although I often feel that it is not the world that is wrong, but occasionally Hikigaya will indulge in the wrong world.

You think, except at this time, if you shout so loudly in the classroom, you will definitely be regarded as a strange person like Zaimokuza. But people always need a way to vent in the classroom. This is the true meaning of standing up before class.

Students need to yell to vent, and teachers need to constantly recall the students' well-behavedness at this moment to support themselves through a long class, instead of being unable to help but smash the math textbook on the entire test paper in the middle of the lecture. That's right. The Hikigaya Hachiman in the two questions is on "my" head.

To sum up, this system is really good, and those who demand the abolition of red tape should go to hell!

With a reserved smile on his face, Hikigaya Hachiman lowered his head silently and began to reduce his presence to avoid damaging the math teacher's mood. Although he knew that as long as there was a genius like Hojo-san, no teacher would be in a bad mood.

But, well, there is always that kind of thing, which is...well, it's like "Look at you, why don't you learn from Hojo-san!". It is inevitable to be a negative example.

So, let’s get through math class as quickly as possible, even if it’s Teacher Hiratsuka who looks like Frankenstein. Anyway, it’s time for my fourth grade Chinese class.

Mathematics lessons, which are more important than the world, obviously will not change by one's own will.

After opening the lesson plan, Ide Kazuma looked at Hojo Kyosuke with a smile. This was his usual expression when he mentioned Hojo Kyosuke in the office. After correcting the test paper, he even smiled from ear to ear.

"I see that Hojo has put on formal clothes. I already know that I am going to let you share the method of solving the questions with the classmates, right? Then come up, everyone is welcome."

After saying a neat sentence, he stood aside without any pause.

There was a hint of helplessness on Hojo Kyosuke's face. He was just here to receive praise and had no intention of being so pushy.

Glass, who was lowering his head to put cartoon stickers on the oily handprints on Hojo Kyosuke's test paper, raised his head and quickly returned the test paper, which had several puppy stickers on it, to its owner.

Someone took the test paper and stood up.

"Kyosuke Kyousuke, put on your coat!" Sakura whispered and quickly handed over the coat.

... Someone raised his eyelids, looked at the girl's expectant eyes, and still took it and put it on.

When she put on her coat, the wind caused by the clothes blew up the hair of the girl on the side. Kawasaki Saki, who was looking out the window with his chin clenched, turned his head and watched the tall and handsome figure walking up to the podium step by step.

She originally didn't plan to attend this class, but her eyes looked at Hojo Kyosuke on the podium without blinking. The body posture changed quietly, the slender waist was straight, and the already firm breasts seemed to pop out from the two unbuttoned buttons on the collar.

If our math teacher was really Hojo-san, then my math would not be so miserable.

Hikigaya Hachiman began to hope that the principal would hear his voice. He believed that there must be many people who thought the same as him at this moment.

At least that's what girls like Yui Hama Yui and Kawasaki Saki, who had strange flushes on their faces, must have thought.

The emergence of this thought made Hikigaya feel a sudden pain in his heart.

hateful! Can a handsome person have such a big advantage even as a teacher? This is not some teacher-student romance TV series!

Wait a minute, if we extrapolate from this example, if Hojo-san becomes a househusband, he will definitely be praised for giving up his career for love, and he is a very good man!

Looking at Hojo Kyosuke on the stage, Hikigaya Hachiman thought of his ultimate dream, to become a househusband.

Even if he is a 100% straight man, he has to admit that if a man like Hojo-san prepares breakfast for him every morning, he will be full of energy and energy.

And I...even if I really become a househusband, there is a high probability that I will be criticized by the neighbor Obasans, saying that this person probably cannot adapt to society well, so he let his wife go out to work hard.

But obviously househusband is just like housewife, it is a very normal job. Have you all forgotten the women’s liberation movement? Have you forgotten all about the equality between men and women fought for by female pioneers?

Sure enough, the problem is not with yourself, but with the world. As for the evidence, it was the huge gap between his imagination and Hojo Sanna.

With this thought in mind, Hikigaya listened carefully to Hojo Kyosuke on the podium explaining the test questions.

"...Factorization is actually very simple. In addition to remembering the formula, it is to find the correct method. Some questions are used to train the cross multiplication method, so you will find it a bit laborious to extract common factors. This It needs to be accumulated by constantly doing questions..."

Hojo Kyosuke held the test paper in one hand and wrote a series of printed words on the blackboard with the other hand. He had a gentle smile on his face and spoke calmly, using the volume that Glass was most comfortable with.

"Have you heard that? Even Hojo needs to do more questions to gain experience. If you don't want to fail the regular exams and be detained for tutoring, you can also do more questions for me."

Kazuma Ide took the opportunity to teach him a lesson, then looked at Hojo Kyosuke and asked:

"Hojo, could you please share with your classmates how many questions you have done to reach this level?"

The smile on someone's face froze:

“It’s really been a lot.”

Hearing this unanswered sentence, Sakura burst out laughing, and the expression on Glass's face was also a little strange.

How should I say otherwise? Do you have to say that in fact, even the daily homework, he gave it to Sakura and asked her to do it as a secondary practice.

"How much is that?" Ide Kazuma continued to ask.

The gentle smile on Hojo Kyosuke's face could hardly be maintained. Since the first grade of junior high school, he had basically never done any science questions, because the degree of talent development was enough for him to cope with all the exams before graduating from college. With his lazy character, since he has no intention of adding glory to human civilization and helping Sakura-sama commit academic fraud, how could he continue to answer boring questions.

"It's just a lot." He said a little louder.

"..." Ide Kazuma.

These four words that were barely squeezed out brought the math teacher's mind back to his college days in an instant. The classmate who played games every day and won the highest scholarship every year had the same expression and the same four words when his roommate asked him how much energy he put into studying.

Translated, I didn't use much strength at all, it was just pure genius.

"Ahem, in short, everyone should learn more from Hojo-san!"

Hearing this, Sakura, who was doing double homework every day, couldn't help lying on the table and laughed. Fortunately, the laughter was covered up by the applause.